Quietly push the door and sneak into the room. After pretending to sleep, Yan Yan’s bed gently pulls the curtain and goes straight to Cass’s bed.
In the dark, I can’t tell the direction, groping for the bed to find the sleeping body, but the bed can be half-ringing, but Korea’s hands are stunned. Just after I wanted to shout, suddenly a pair of thin cocoon big hands hugged her waist and tied her tightly.
His breath is familiar to her, but it’s not unusual, but it calms her down, stupid woman. What the hell are you groping about in my bed?
hiccup
Stupid woman
Cass mumbles to her lips, but she always dies. A pair of fiery red eyes stare at her miserable white face. Even if it is dark, her heart can still see that she is gaunt and rough, and she doesn’t caress her slender waist rudely and gently as before.
You call the soul.
Korea curled her eyes and poked at his nose. When I saw his domineering and stubborn eyes, I felt that it was meaningful to be held by him with honey in my heart.
Stupid woman, he still screams, and every time he screams, he is more numb and stiff than every time he listens to Korea.
I’m dead.
If I die, I’ll put your kiss on cass and pull her jaw up and kiss her hard until I beg for mercy from Korea, and then I’ll lie on his chest and whine and hammer while panting. Okay, okay, I’ll forget it. I know what you want to ask me, but you dare to come behind Mo Xie’s back so late, right
be
Cass nodded and learned his true knowledge. He said something about Korea. Oh, yes, it’s called mattress teaching, and his eyebrows are childish and playful.
Don’t worry, I won’t have a problem. Mo Xie will avoid me now. No, at least he won’t come to trouble until he feels that he has spoiled me again.
what’s the meaning
Cass suddenly grabbed Korea’s crooked wrist as if he heard the smell of silk war. Did that dead transvestite’s grandfather hurt him again, Cass woman?
To put it bluntly, I was caught by the vicious dragon lady’s design knot, and I was accused of cheating. Although he was too embarrassed, he sent a dragon seven unicorn to save me, and he and I are increasingly guessing whether dignity and pride are important or women are important. You can’t have both. This is probably the case in the Palace Dragon Dragon Palace.
He ya Wang Dan
I wish you didn’t have me. He doesn’t care. Besides, you, woman, me, who told Pig Le to be caught in a trap by curiosity and kissed by a ghost man? Unfortunately, she was caught telling a story about a calm cloud, but her heart was not relaxed. I don’t know how much it will cost if she doesn’t take down Suu Kyi. I’m afraid she will die sooner or later.
His grandfather and I
Cass clenched his fist hard and danced like a night when Yamaraja was covered in flames, burning Korea and wrinkling his eyebrows. He put his arm around his neck to discourage Cass from being angry. Don’t be angry. You may be hurt by poor blood. She was busy wiping Cass’s mouth and taking a silver needle to stabilize his blood. I want them to pieces. Cass bit his lip hard and his hair was arrogant.
Smelly man, I don’t care what you are angry about. Don’t say that 30 days is 30 years, and we have to endure it.
Today is the 34th day of countdown.
Chapter 20 Kidnapping
Chapter 20 Kidnapping
The next morning, at dawn in Lebanon, the bronze mirror in front of the oriental slightly white dressing table shines on the white and tender cheeks, which can break the skin and faintly reveal pink luster.
Set up a bronze mirror, abandon the humble dresser, pat Korea slightly, just wash the plain and elegant cheeks, and watch Cass quietly come over and smile with his mouth tilted.
What are you doing here? Han Waiwai curled his mouth, half ringing and half mending. Do you want to thrush for me? Aijiayun, you thrush for me.
bang
Cass gave her an anodyne head-on, then magically took the eyebrow pencil, frowned and went to the side to aim at the bronze mirror, and clumsily traced it for her. He said that the painting was not like a painting, but rather like a painting.
Yo, it hurts
Korea is making baby, making baby, shouting and saying,
Does it hurt?